As I’m pushing her head down further and further until she can’t take any more of it. I grab her by the hair and star to work her head up and down...on my cock. I take my right hand and spread her thick thighs and put my hand down her pants and feel her warm wet hairy pussy. Her shirt comes off and I unhook her bra. Freeing those big soft tits of hers. I grab them both and bury my head between her fabulous mounds of flesh. She lays back and moans. Lightly scratching my back. At this point I. This time I took her deeper and deeper until at last I found the answer.It was a complete surprise not to say shock but suddenly her voice changed subtlety and she became some one else."Like my slut do you," it was still Wendy's voice that had spoken but it wasn't her."Use her if you like," the voice continued, "she's a great fuck, does everything I want."I looked over at Jen and she looked stunned too. The voice continued."Show him how good your body is," the voice said. With that Wendy sat up. And I want her to get married again and be happy."The door to the restaurant opened. Sheila Waters and Jessica Granger, two cute girls from our high school class walked in. Both were part of the "hug but don't fuck" crowd we used to hang out with. Jessica held the door open and Susie Venable walked in after them. Susie looked great wearing tight jeans and a white sweater, one of those fuzzy ones that look really soft and cling to every curve."Hi, guys," Jessica said to us. "Okay if we sit. Lettie untied my trousers and pulled them off of me. Thank God I had on drawers.I heard Tess gasp, as Lettie said, "Oh, shit! You're bleeding like a stuck pig, Jase."They rolled me over on my stomach. "Hang on, Jase," Jo said, then she ran over to her pack and pulled out the shirt she had been wearing when we found her. Luckily, it had been washed. She ripped off a sleeve, as if she was tearing paper, then she folded it and pressed it against both sides of the wound.Lettie had totally lost her.